The most uncomfortable thing for everyone now is that the blue dragon horns of both sides are the same.

There are twelve pieces on each side.

It was a draw.

In this case, what decision should this old man with bones make?

Who will win?

That's when.

Bi Youtian walked out. His steps were slow, but they revealed a sense of firmness and confidence.

At this moment, the white bones in his body were as bright as silver clouds, emitting a crystal luster. He smiled at this moment, the sound was very strange, and the white bones in front of his chest danced.

"How do you know there's no one here?"

"We have one more person here."

There's one more person? Where?
When everyone heard these words, they were stunned and looked around, but saw nothing.

The huge Canglong Head Hall was empty and there was nothing special about it.

A faint light flashed in Ye Yang's eyes, and soon his pupils changed to one yin and one yang, one blue and one red.

The chaotic evil of yin and yang flowed in his eyes, and a gleam of light suddenly appeared.

Under the blessing of the Yin and Yang chaos.

Ye Yang finally discovered something different in the air.

At this moment, vortex-like ripples appeared in the virtual space around the hall, and then someone opened a window in the space and walked out slowly.

No, it cannot be called a person, but an evil being.

He was filled with resentment and was extremely terrifying.

"This third person."

Biyoutian's voice echoed in the square.

"It's the evil ghost bride!"

At this moment, the ghost bride appeared from the space, wearing a blood-red wedding dress, standing in this ancient hall, looking lonely and weird.

She looked horrible, her skin was as pale as paper without a trace of blood, like a lifeless body.

Her hair was black as the night, dancing in the wind until it reached her heels, sometimes tangling around her and sometimes moving like a living thing, as if it had a will of its own.

It was creepy. The figure was twisted and strange, as if it was the embodiment of the night.

The strangest thing is that the eyes are sunken in the eye sockets, with no pupils, only bottomless darkness, and what flows in the eyes is not tears, but blood.

She didn't seem to be alive, but more like a being condensed from a curse, a drop of blood, and countless nights of loneliness.

In the hall, the haggard old man opened his eyes.

Obviously, he has been hesitant.

After all, the Blue Dragon Horn has never been seen in the same situation twice.

When he heard that another person appeared in the scene, his brows relaxed.

"Cursed ghost girl?"

His voice carried an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.

"It turned out to be an evil thing. No wonder it wasn't discovered before."

"Exactly."

Bie Huanghun nodded slightly.

After he got this cursed ghost girl, he always kept it as a trump card and never showed it to anyone easily. But today he finally used it.

The skeleton old man slowly stood up. Although his movements were slow, they revealed an indescribable majesty.

"Evil spirits are also a special species, a race, and can be considered part of the word companion. Are you sure he is your friend and can help you in the future?"

"Yes."

Bi Youtian answered firmly.

"Since you are so sure, let me take a look."

After saying that, he looked at the ghost bride.

Her wedding dress was embroidered with complicated black patterns, which looked like ancient spells and gave off a strange aura.

Her fingers were long and slender, but covered with sharp nails, as if ready to tear apart anything that stood in her way.

Seems to acknowledge the endless loneliness and pain
This evil creature suddenly appeared.

All eyes on both sides were focused on her.

"Cursed Ghost Mother, do you want to help Bi Youtian participate in this competition?"

The old man with white bones asked curiously.

After all, even he had little contact with these evil creatures.

But something happened that surprised everyone.

The cursed ghost girl said nothing and had a cold expression on her face.

Elder Bai Gu coughed dryly and repeated it again.

"Would you like to participate?"

But what was even more shocking was that she remained silent.

This?
The situation on the field was full of twists and turns

Especially Bi Youtian couldn't believe it and urged him hurriedly.

"Ghost Bride, quickly answer the question of Elder White Bone. Don't forget who rescued you."

At this moment, the evil creature that he summoned actually disobeyed his command.

Bi Youtian's voice was filled with coldness and anger.

He stood on the high steps, staring at the cursed ghost girl in front of him with eyes as sharp as knives.

The cursed ghost girl had a calm expression, but at this moment she was like a sculpture, her face was calm and there was not a trace of hesitation.

"what happened?"

A sinister gleam flashed across Bi Youtian's eyes.

As he finished speaking, countless black gases flew out from his skeletal body.

Like ghosts, they came from all directions, surrounding the cursed ghost girl, with an overwhelming momentum.

The old man with white bones glanced at him.

"How dare you! Everyone here is a guest, how can we allow you to act recklessly?"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, revealing a big, bony hand, and the black energy emanating from Bi Youtian's body immediately dissipated.

"In a mass meeting, both parties act voluntarily, so how can they be forced?"

"Since there is no movement or emotion, let's take another approach."

"You guys come with me."

Seeing this situation, Ye Yang secretly exclaimed, "That's a close call!"
Just now he secretly activated the power of the red wedding dress that shrouded the corpse and forcibly activated the characteristics of the Demonic Swallowing Immovable City, so he controlled the ghost bride.

We just managed to win the game.

Otherwise, I'm afraid Bie Huanghun has already lost this time.

The round involving the Ghost Bride doesn't count, and now the two sides are still facing off against the twelve horns of the Azure Dragon.

Maybe there will be a chance to turn the tables in the future.

The old man with bones walked into the temple with a group of people.

Only the ghost bride was still standing there motionless.

The old man with white bones brought the two groups of people to a huge arena.

"This is the arena for the human competition."

The old man pointed to a huge circular pedestal in the center of the square.

"Since both sides have the same Azure Dragon Horn, we can only use the method of additional testing."

"You will compete here."

"The rules are simple."

The old man with white bones continued to explain.

"You will decide your opponents by drawing lots, and then fight one-on-one."

"The winner will advance, and the loser will be eliminated."

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's get started."

As he finished speaking, the circular arena in the center of the square suddenly emitted a dazzling light and then gradually rose.

At the same time, many small dark green scales flew in from all directions, dancing and rotating around the arena.

There is a serial number written on each scale.

"Now, everyone please draw your own serial number."

Ye Yang walked forward and reached out to grab a scale.

When he opened the scales, he saw the word "three" written inside.

"Number three."

Ye Yang groaned in his heart.

He looked to the side and saw that everyone else had also drawn their numbers.

Among them, Li Sijing, the god general of Southern Xinjiang, drew number one, while Hu Huangniu, the master of alchemy and poison, drew number two.

The two will start the battle first.

"The cultivation world is full of dangers, and strength is also a very important part of the competition."

"The winner goes up and the loser goes down. There's nothing to say." On the ring shrouded in fog.

Li Sijing and Hu Huangniu stood facing each other.

One is a man known as the "Poison Doctor", and the other is Li Sijing, a famous general in southern Xinjiang.

Hu Huangniu was wearing a green shirt, his face looked normal, but there was a cunning gleam in his eyes.

His left hand gently stroked a blood and flesh gourd on his waist, and his right hand held a seemingly ordinary medicine staff, but in fact it contained a mystery.

At this time, Li Sijing was wearing armor and holding a long sword, looking majestic and powerful.

There was an indomitable fighting spirit in his brows, and his eyes were fixed on Hu Huangniu.

Just now, he was the only one who received the evaluation of a blue dragon horn, so he didn't want to admit defeat at this moment.

The air around seemed to solidify.

The breathing of both of them could be heard clearly.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, breaking the brief silence.

Hu Huangniu smiled slightly, moved his body, and pounced towards Li Sijing like a ghost.

As he swung his bamboo stick, it produced strange green smoke, within which were thirteen blood-red silver needles.

It is his unique magic weapon, the Green Blood Poison Needle.

Li Sijing did not dare to be careless. He shook his sword and a sword flower danced out, which was impenetrable.

His swordsmanship was steady and fierce, and each of his swords was aimed directly at Hu Huangniu's vital points.

After a while, the sword rose into the air, turned into a long rainbow, and shot towards the green blood poison needle at a rapid speed.

The two magical weapons crossed in the air, making a series of crisp collision sounds.

The sword flashed, as agile and powerful as a green dragon.

Although the Hu Huangniu's green blood poison needle is very powerful.

But under Li Sijing's tight defense, he was never able to succeed.

The battle lasted for a moment.

Hu Huangniu suddenly paused, as if he was unable to do it.

Seeing this, Li Sijing was delighted, knowing that this was a good opportunity to win.

He shouted loudly, made a sword gesture, and the long sword turned into a long rainbow like a dragon, and pierced Hu Huangniu's chest.

However, at this moment, a strange smile appeared on Hu Huangniu's face.

He suddenly threw out a gourd of flesh and blood with his left hand. The gourd exploded in the air, spewing out a cloud of scarlet blood mist, and then turned into a puppet figure and rushed towards Li Sijing.

Li Sijing was caught off guard and was enveloped by the blood mist. He felt dizzy and the scenery in front of him began to blur.

Hu Huangniu took the opportunity to launch an attack, and the medicine stick was like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, going straight for Li Sijing's throat.

At the critical moment, Li Sijing relied on his years of fighting experience to move his body away and avoid the fatal blow.

But he also lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.

Hu Huangniu smiled coldly, took away the medicine stick, and did not chase after him. Instead, he stood there and looked at Li Sijing who was lying on the ground.

He knew that the battle had been decided.

Li Sijing struggled to get up, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger.

He gripped the sword tightly, but he no longer had the momentum he had before.

Hu Huangniu sighed softly and said, "General Li, you are a master of martial arts and a brave and righteous person. I admire you very much."

"But this matter cannot be resolved by fighting and killing. How about we stop here today?"

Li Sijing was silent for a moment, knowing that he was no match for Hu Huangniu.

In addition, he was in pain all over and was poisoned, unable to recover. In the end, he could only nod reluctantly.

He showed a hint of apology to Bie Huanghun.

Li Sijing failed and was defeated by Hu Huangniu.

The old man with white bones glanced at the two of them and nodded.

"In that case, Hu Huangniu won. Each of you is worth one Azure Dragon Horn, and each of you is worth two Azure Dragon Horns."

"Li Sijing, after you lose today, your Blue Dragon Horn will belong to Biyoutian. Do you have any objection?"

Li Sijing shook his head dejectedly.

Hu Huangniu threw over a bottle of pills.

Li Sijing opened it and swallowed one. The poison on his face gradually disappeared and he finally returned to normal.

……

Next came Ye Yang and Yi Xuezi.

Yixuezi is good at fortune-telling, feng shui, medicine, divination, astrology, and practicing numerology.

His eyes were as sharp as torches, seemingly able to see through all illusions.

At this moment, the corners of Yi Xuezi's mouth rose slightly, as if he had foreseen the outcome of the battle.

There was a special kind of confidence and sharpness in Ye Yang's eyes.

He gently stroked the White Horse Sharp Sword and the Red Maple Sword, and the blade and the sword body emitted a faint luster, as if they were eager for a fight.

"Student Yi, I have heard that your divination and calculation skills are powerful. I wonder if today's calculation will show whether you will win or I will win."

Yi Xuezi didn't take it seriously and responded calmly: "Brother Ye, the secret of heaven cannot be leaked, it cannot be told, it cannot be told. After today, you will know it yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, a few old copper coins suddenly appeared in Yi Xuezi's hand.

He flicked his fingers, and the coin jumped in the air like a living thing, emitting a strange light.

Seeing this, Ye Yang did not dare to be careless. He drew his Red Maple Sword and the sword light was as fast as lightning, pointing directly at Yi Xuezi.

Although Yi Xuezi is famous for his divination method, he is currently ranked fifth on the Hidden Dragon List.

Anyone who can make it onto the Hidden Dragon List, especially one that is in the top ten, speaks volumes about his strength.

The battle between the two, one quiet and one dynamic, formed a sharp contrast.

The copper coins of Yi Xuezi drew complex patterns in the air, and each ray of light contained the power of heaven and earth.

Ye Yang, on the other hand, shuttled between the lights at lightning speed.

Wherever the blade of a knife or the tip of a sword points to, it’s a vital spot.

"The goddess scattered the flowers!"

Yi Xuezi's copper coin seemed to have life. Under the control of his hand gestures, it kept spinning around Ye Yang.

Every collision produced a deafening roar.

Ye Yang's figure became increasingly blurred under the attack of the copper coins.

This copper coin looks ordinary, but in fact it seems to be covered with a net, very scary, and it actually cut off all his retreat routes.

But Ye Yang's swordsmanship became more and more fierce. The White Horse Quick Sword was dancing wildly, and the sword light and sword energy had already condensed into substance.

Just when the two were fighting hard.

Yi Xuezi suddenly stopped what he was doing, closed his eyes and muttered something.

Seeing this, Ye Yang knew that this was a sign that Yi Xuezi was about to display his special skills. He took a deep breath and prepared to meet Yi Xuezi's final attack.

Suddenly, Yi Xuezi opened his eyes, two rays of light shot out from his eyes, and he pointed his finger.

Those copper coins instantly gathered into a huge beam of light, shooting straight into the sky.

Then the light condensed into substance and turned into a huge finger.

"Brother Ye, take my advice!"

A pair of fingers pressed down, as if the sky was falling, and stretched out directly from the sky.

The pressure was extremely great. The huge pressure and the strong wind made Ye Yang's clothes rustle.

Ye Yang did not dare to delay. The White Horse Sharp Sword and the Red Maple Sword collided with each other, making a fierce clanging sound.

The two circled in the sky, the sword light and the knife light entangled with each other, forming a huge sword dragon.

The two collided with a loud bang.

The giant finger, the sword, and the dragon intertwined and collided continuously, forming a huge vortex that surrounded the two of them.

Everything in the outside world seemed to be isolated.

Only the sounds of their breathing and heartbeats were left.

Finally, with a loud bang, both dissipated at the same time.

Yi Xuezi and Ye Yang each took a few steps back.

"Student Yi, your divination skills are truly unfathomable."

Ye Yang put away his sword and exclaimed in admiration.

During the interaction just now, he actually discovered that the other party seemed to be able to predict the position of his next move in advance.

So he simply fought with his swords, and the sword lights and sword shadows flew everywhere. The range was so large that it directly covered the entire arena, leaving the opponent with no escape.

"As expected, Ye Yang is an expert in both swords and sabers."

"I am no match for you. I admit defeat in this battle."

Ye Yang knew that Yi Xuezi still had a trick up his sleeve, but the fact that the other party suddenly wanted to admit defeat was beyond his imagination.

However, Yi Xuezi is very open-minded.

"I was there when you defeated Dao Xinghe. I know all your methods. I am no match for you."

"Especially the Thirteen Swords of Time. Even if I win against you, the price is too high. It's not necessary."

……

I will continue to ask for monthly tickets. Tomorrow is the last day.

(End of this chapter)